Tyrant Son-in-law

From these words, he could tell that this girl called Xiao Ling was her elder sister. For some unknown reason, she had boasted in front of everyone that this riverside villa belonged to her family!    

After that, the group of people were unconvinced. They were filled with expectation and unwillingness as they encouraged others to come and take a look at the villa.    

Little Ling had no choice but to brace himself and lead the way. Due to his guilty conscience, he even wore a peaked cap. When he saw that someone was nearing, he quickly pulled down the brim of the cap.    

It just so happened that there was a gap in the renovation of the villa today. He needed to replenish his supplies before he could continue tomorrow. Hu Yiming came precisely to urge him to do so.    

Unexpectedly, he saw this scene.    

"Is this villa really yours?"    

Hu Yiming followed him and asked.    

The group of young girls turned around impatiently when they heard that and were shocked. They were surprised that Hu Yiming suddenly approached them as if he had teleported.    

She was a young girl after all, so she didn't want to dwell on this topic. She said arrogantly, "What about it?" "This villa isn't Sister Ling's, could it still be yours?"    

Hu Yiming replied with a smile, "This villa isn't mine, so it's not that important. The key is, is this villa really hers?"    

This time, the spear was directly aimed at Little Ling.    

"Bullsh * t!" a group of people protested. The villa belongs to Sister Ling! She knew what flowers were planted in the yard, and the furnishings inside! "    

"No matter who owns the villa, it's not up to you to make a fuss about it!"    

"Stay away from us, you're annoying to see an ignorant retard like you!"    

Hu Yiming felt it was funny. If he wasn't qualified to talk about this, then no one else was!    

What was even more ridiculous was that the girl with the peaked cap even gestured for the people around her to quiet down and said, "Everyone, don't be like this. We can't buy a house in a mansion in Jiang Ting anymore!" "This villa by the river is even harder to find."    

"Although this house belongs to me, it has no right to forbid others from admiring it!"    

"In a few days, when the villa is finished and my parents give me the keys, I'll show you in!"    

The surroundings were filled with cheers.    

Some of them couldn't wait to enter the mansion, while there were others who applauded and applauded Xiao Ling. At the same time, all of them shot a look of disdain at Hu Yiming.    

They were not in the same circle, so they disdained to say another word to Hu Yiming.    

Hu Yiming wasn't annoyed.    

There was nothing strange about a group of young girls with a strong sense of vanity and rebellion.    

Without a home tutor and an open mouth, there would naturally be teachers and parents in charge of education.    

He ignored the group of people and walked towards the villa.    

Someone noticed him and called out to the people around him. "Look, look, Little Ling!" He went to your house! "    

Little Ling's expression changed.    

However, she soon understood that this person's clothes didn't even have a nameplate on him. Even the car he was driving was worthless to the public, and couldn't pose any threat to her.    

"Uncle, I advise you not to go any further. If you damage my villa, you will never be able to afford it!"    

One of the bystanders also laughed. "Yo yo! Look!" "You're still putting on an act by taking out the key to the door, and now you really think of Sister Ling's villa as your own!"    

"I don't know where your confidence came from, but since Sister Ling doesn't have a key, why don't you put it on first!"    

"Sister Ling, you have to take care of this. Don't let this person break your door lock!"    

Little Ling also realized that this problem was quite serious.    

Although the villa wasn't hers, she brought her friends here to show off. If the door lock was broken, the owner of the villa would definitely find them and take responsibility.    

At that time, her identity as the owner of the villa would be revealed!    

Just as he was about to go up and stop Hu Yiming's actions, Xiao Ling was stunned on the spot.    

Her group of friends also had the same expression.    

Hu Yiming took out the key and slightly turned it in the lock.    

It opened …?    

The door to the villa had actually been opened by a beggar!?    

Everyone was shocked as they looked at the door of the villa and then looked at Little Ling.    

Little Ling's eyes were as big as bells. She didn't understand what was going on until someone beside her asked, "Sister Ling, how did this homeless person get your key?"    

His tone was filled with doubt.    

Xiao Ling panicked and quickly tried to think of an explanation, "He …" I remember now, he was the worker who decorated my house! "You see, he's been hanging around the yard for a long time. He's at work!"    

Only then did everyone come to a realization.    

"This man must be a repairman!" "Look at how he's dressed, and he's even holding the key to the door. There's no other way!"    

The group of young girls nodded in agreement, feeling that it was a misunderstanding.    

However, before they could calm down, someone else pointed at the villa and shouted, "Quick, quick, look!" "That assembler, he still wants to enter the villa!"    

Swish!    

The group of people were like sunflowers as they all looked in the same direction.    

He saw the "fitter" stretching out the key to the villa's door after he finished strolling through the yard!    

Hu Yiming saw that there was no problem with the yard decoration. The only thing he needed to pay attention to was the security measures to reinforce the fence. After that, he needed to check if there were any places he needed to pay attention to.    

When he opened the door, it was very light and casual, but in the eyes of the girls outside, it was as if they had opened it for ten thousand years in a single glance.    

Just when everyone thought it was impossible, a possible event happened.    

The door to the villa was opened!    

Although Little Ling did not want to see this scene, he still let out a sigh of relief and explained, "Since it's being renovated, it has to be repaired inside and outside!"    

The group of people nodded their heads, feeling that this explanation was reasonable.    

However, there were many intelligent people who retorted, "Impossible! Only the master had the door to the villa! The house is so noble, how can you let the decorating workers in? "    

"Yes, I heard that too!" My aunt lives in this district and says that the owner of this villa has never appeared before, but everyone knows the rules! "Sister Ling, can you tell us what's going on?"    

"And I remember!" "Little Ling, you just said that he was the yard builder, and now he's changed. He's going to be renovated inside and outside. Little Ling, is this villa really yours?"    

The voices of doubt were endless.    

"I, I …"    

Xiao Ling stammered, his face flushed red with grievance.    

What else did she have to say? The "beggar" they spoke of could very possibly be the owner of the villa. There was no hope for her at all!    

"I'm sorry, I was the one who lied to you all …."    

After some explanations, Zhang Xuan still didn't get any forgiveness. Sometimes, friendships were just as fragile as they were when it came to scammers and those who didn't know each other.    

When Hu Yiming came out of the mansion, he was stunned.    

Where was the group of young girls that they had been discussing with earlier?    

Probably went home to eat.